Dust Lyrics - Belly

[Intro: French Montana] 

Look 

You know what it is 

[Verse 1: French Montana] 

Four wheeler, jet skis, Puerto Rican waters 

Cash for foreigns 

Call me Aston Martin Lawrence 

Florence the Machine, hunnid round machine of Florence 

In the hood robbin', Robin Hood feed the homeless 

Don't seek in them seekin' homies 

Jay, Wes and Otis 

Rip top on my wrist and Lotus 

Hurricane Chris left hook, Westbrook 

Diamond chains have you lookin' like Sticky Fingaz 

I be wrist with the technique 

My V103 like bread street 

Thats straight cash, me and Belly with a hunnid Arabs 

40 sound like a plane crash 

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[Chorus: Belly] 

I can't get away 

Money keep on falling (falling) 

Every time I try to leave it alone 

I swear it keep on calling (calling) 

I can't get away 

Keep on falling (falling) 

Every time I try to leave it alone 

I swear it keep on calling (calling) 

[Verse 2: Belly] 

I've been reala 

My pen illa' (aye) 

You softer than Ben Stiller and a chinchilla (yeah) 

Sim Simma, Sim Simma, who got the keys to my beamer 

The Alpine (aye) 

Fuck the clout we define the culture 

So they keep us in the vault just to sign the vultures (yeah) 

Designer holsters, Ferragamo loafers 

Over time, still balling thought my time was over (look) 

Look, up north I'm the soya and the duck sauce (woo) 

Tryna shake the paranoia from the drugs off (yeah) 

No love lost, but you know that love costs 

You made me go and get my heart and knock the dust off 

Dust, dust off 

Dust, dust off 

Shoulders, dust off 

Shake the motherfucking dust off 

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[Chorus: Belly] 

I can't get away 

Money keep on falling (falling) 

Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling) 

I can't get away 

Keep on falling (falling) 

Every time I try to leave it alone , I swear it keep on calling (calling) 

[Outro: Belly] 

Keep on calling, keep on calling 

Keep on calling, keep on calling (calling) 

Keep on calling, keep on calling 

Keep on calling, keep on calling (calling) 

Dust, dust, dust, dust off 

Dust, dust, dust, dust off 

Keep on calling (dust off) 

Keep on calling 

Keep on calling (dust off) 

Shake the motha fuckin' dust off 

The heal of the god